After using it once, it was like a piece of broken metal without any function, lying quietly in Zhou Bai's pocket. Unexpectedly, one day, it would light up again.
Zhou Bai held the Spark in his hand and turned to look at "Aunt Wang" sitting on the other side of the rectangular table.
"She" seemed to feel something, and immediately turned her head away, avoiding eye contact with Zhou Bai.
Feeling guilty?
Zhou Bai felt that this reaction was not normal.
Is activating this spark the real purpose of "her"?
If this is the case, then how long does it take to start this round?
Thinking of this, a sense of powerlessness at being manipulated arose in Zhou Bai's heart.
He silently put the spark back into his pocket, intending to find an opportunity to have a serious chat about this issue.
In front of the rectangular table where they were sitting, the crowd dispersed.
Zai Yang knelt on the ground for a long time before standing up from the ground alone.
"Is this a shock?"
Zhou Bai stood up and walked to Zai Yang. With his dazed expression, he continued:
"Your appearance makes me very disappointed in the entire duty team."
"It's OK if you scold me, but it's not OK if you scold the duty team."
Zhou Bai suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Then don't let your behavior disgrace the name of the duty team."
Zai Yang stood up straight angrily, raised his head, and retorted: "Do you need to tell me?"
After saying that, he turned around and left the lawn.
Zhou Bai smiled and watched him slowly leave, then put away his smile, walked to the rectangular table, and sat down directly opposite "Aunt Wang".
This time, "Aunt Wang" had to face the questions raised by Zhou Bai.
"Can you tell me now what's going on?"
Zhou Bai put the slightly glowing spark in his hand and stretched it forward in front of "Aunt Wang".
"Aunt Wang" was forced to cast her gaze on Zhou Bai's hand, but she did not lose the slightest hint of defeat.
"You have used this thing, but I have never used it, and now you come to ask me?"
Zhou Bai smiled: "Then can I understand that you can't use this thing, only I can?"
"Aunt Wang" suddenly stood up from her chair as if her foot was stepped on by someone.
"You...you really take yourself too seriously."
"She" forced herself to calm down, and after saying this, she sat back on the chair again.
"Oh, that's how it is.
Then I suddenly figured out something.
You say that human beings are selfish, arrogant, and good at fighting among themselves. What can be saved?
Forget it, just mess it up.
Anyway, I don’t belong anywhere, what does this world become like, what does it have to do with me?”
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he spread his hands, crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the chair, making a very complete posture.
"Aunt Wang" was so angry that her head was smoking, but she couldn't lose her temper.
Because she heard that Zhou Bai was returning to her the words she had said before, intact.
In the basement of the castle, before Zhou Bai activated the Spark for the first time, she said this to Zhou Bai.
But now, Zhou Bai actually returned it to her intact.
"Human beings are selfish, arrogant, and good at fighting among themselves. What can be saved?"
"Come to Iron Box and take your destiny into your own hands."
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This feeling is like you secretly using a new mobile phone number to send text messages to others, but one day, the person involved discovers that the mobile phone number is yours.
"Aunt Wang" felt that she was so embarrassed at this time.
He could only say angrily:
"If you are not anxious, will I be anxious?
Just let the whole world be destroyed, who is afraid of whom?"
She clasped her hands on her chest angrily, turned her head, and then felt that the energy supporting her was fading away, and the curtain next to her began to flicker again.
"you……"
She turned her head, glared at Zhou Bai, and then waved her hands, causing the picture above the curtain to darken completely.
"Are you the only one who can show off?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard another group of people walking towards this direction not far away.
"Old Dean, it's not that we don't believe you, it's that what you said is really unbelievable.
We have to see it with our own eyes to believe it.”
The old dean walked slowly in front of the team, smiled and waved his hand.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You will naturally believe it when you see the curtain."
The two people walking next to him stretched out their hands to support him.
Out of trust in the old dean, they decided to come and have a look.
But when they saw the dark curtain from a distance, they still couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
"Isn't that curtain broken?" Someone in the crowd finally couldn't help but ask.
The old dean raised his head in astonishment and squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly the crooked curtain in the distance.
Then, I saw the dark curtain suddenly started to flicker again.
The old dean smiled and turned his head and said to the people behind him: "This curtain does sometimes look like this. I couldn't see clearly at the beginning yesterday. But it should be fine soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from the person next to him.
He quickly followed everyone's gaze and looked back, and then he saw the curtain suddenly emitting light.
He smiled and explained: "Yes, this curtain is like this. Let's go over now and we should be able to see the screen normally."
He led everyone forward.
At this time, the two people on the rectangular table, who were still angry, turned their faces to one side.
"Tsk, what you say is not what you mean."
"Humph, I don't mean what I said."
When the old dean came over, he didn't notice anything unusual about the atmosphere here, and still greeted them with a smile.
"Zhou Bai, Wang Mei, you guys have been staying here all this time. It's really hard work."
When Zhou Bai and "Aunt Wang" heard this, they stood up quickly.
"It's not hard, it's not hard."
"Dean, it's more difficult for you."
The old dean greeted them politely, then walked back to the crowd, and began to discuss with the people he brought over how to implement the plan to return.
Their progress was much smoother than that of Zai Yang. The old dean didn't need much persuasion before everyone reached a consensus.
Of course, the credit for this still lies in the hands and feet of "Aunt Wang" on the curtain.
Zhou Bai stood aside and secretly channeled his energy through the red rope.
After the old dean and the others finished their discussion and left with the crowd, Zhou Bai took out the Spark and found that it seemed to be getting a little brighter again.